Wings


I spread my wings,

Ready to leap,

Wait.

Hesitate.

Can I make it?

Will I fly?

High?

Without bounds?

I look back to the edge,

The place I’m imprisoned,

Stare.

Wondering.

I don’t want to be,

The one left behind,

Tears.

Cry.

I can do it,

I open my wings,

Black,

As night.

I close my eyes,

Oh, those beady black eyes,

Leap.

Fly.

Escape.

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